Dear ____,

How am I supposed to feel, when I look at your private facebook profile, and I see you standing smiling with your family? My two half brothers, who I have yet to and probably never will, meet. Don't forget your current partner who despises the very thought of me, and wishes I was never conceived.

How do I know it's you? Even though it's a tiny group picture, and I can barely make out the faces... Because, when I look at your small, distorted face, my heart aches. I feel an emptiness inside of me that nothing will ever fill. Do I hate you for it? No.

I have no idea why I'm writing this, especially to this blog. (No offense) It just seems odd, and completely out of place for what it seems, you normally deal with. Maybe it's just to let others know, we're all confused about things in our lives that we wish to discuss and conclude with....

Anonymous